I pushed the space bar on the laptop and the screen sprung to life.“Welcome to your Website, Betty” Betty’s face, taken from a family photo, smi...ed from the screen. Under it was the legend – “Betty’s Sex Site”I pressed the space bar again and the first of the photos that I had taken after Harry had left came up on the screen. There was Betty, laid back on the sofa with her pink cardigan pushed open, her dress undone. She was, of course, braless and her elderly udder was flopped out. Her dress. Something was happening to me, I didn’t know what it was yet. ‘Yeah thats it soak it in, look at that… See that?’ he waved his dick at my face. ‘Thats eight fuckin’ inches of black meat for that pussy mouth. Have you ever had black cock before?’ I couldn’t say anything so I shook my head no. ‘Good I’ll be the first to break you..’ He waved his dick at my face, letting his hot precum land on my cheeks and nose. Then he dragged the head of his dick on my nose. I went cross-eyed, getting an. The next scene kicked in and Bob could make out the backs of three or more people. The two guys in the centre of the screen elbowed each other and stepped aside to give the camera a clear view of the bed. There is a woman standing on the bed but from the camera angle her head is out of view. She is doing a striptease and the guys are clapping their hands. It's when she drops her skirt that Bobs attention is tuned in because those legs are leading to a pair of panties that are the same as he. “Uh, Eleven?” she said hesitantly. Brad stared at her legs and licked his lips. She was wearing shorts tonight, the bottom hem ending at a point somewhere above mid-thigh, with open-lace sandals on her long feet. Her pale legs were perfectly formed, even though she was so slender, and he adored looking at them. With her body twisted to see the clock, he was able to see her juicy ass as well. The shirt she wore had spaghetti straps over her pale, rounded shoulders and ended long before it.